No one expected that Ye Qiu would be so cruel and even did not forget to mock Qi Wuhui before finishing.
They could feel that Qi Wuhui wanted to kill someone at this moment.
I secretly laughed in my heart, you have come to this day?
Among them, the one who felt the best was Yang Wudi.
Because before Ye Qiu, he was the one who fought Qi Wuhui the most fiercely.
For example, the last time he accepted a disciple in Yuqing Palace, he had a big fight with Qi Wuhui for a disciple.
In the end, because of his inferior realm, it was snatched away by Qi Wuhui. Yang Wudi has never forgotten the smug look on his face at that time.
"Haha, Junior Brother! Well done..."
Yang Wudi was secretly happy, patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder and laughed.
He did not try to hide his inner joy at all; he was so straightforward, and when he was in a good mood, he would say whatever he wanted to say.
Mingyue covered her mouth and laughed, "Junior brother, you are so mean, but I like it.
I guess... Senior Brother Qi will be so angry that he will vomit blood when he returns."
"Most people can't bear this kind of blow, let alone someone as strong-willed as Senior Brother Qi."
Shaking her head, Mingyue suddenly felt a little sorry for Qi Wuhui, and was also glad that that person was not her.
Otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep at night. If she took a step back, she would get angrier and angrier. If she endured for a while, she would feel more and more at a loss.
Ye Qiu smiled without saying anything. At this time... Meng Tianzheng walked over.
He felt a little sorry for Qi Wuhui, but he didn't know what to say.
After all, it was Qi Wuhui who took the initiative to provoke Ye Qiu, and the leaders of Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak have always done this, so they are used to it.
"Master, Brother..."
Seeing Meng Tianzheng coming, everyone shouted in unison and stopped discussing this matter.
But I still smiled secretly in my heart.
"Well, let's all go! The martial arts competition is approaching, everyone go back and prepare."
"yes……"
Everyone responded in unison and left one after another. Before leaving, Meng Tianzheng looked at Ye Qiu deeply and was very satisfied.
It seems that the inheritance of the Zixia Peak lineage has been preserved.
A few months ago, Qi Wuhui suggested to him whether to abolish the Zixia Peak lineage. After all, this lineage only had Ye Qiu, and there was no need for it to exist.
Meng Tianzheng was very glad that he did not agree with Qi Wuhui's suggestion at that time.
"Junior brother, senior brother is leaving first! We'll meet again when we fight."
Yang Wudi patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder and left with a big laugh.
The mood is exceptionally beautiful.
Soon, the originally bustling Zixia Peak was left with only Ye Qiu, his two disciples, Mingyue, Liu Ruyan and Liu Qingfeng.
Seeing that everyone had left, Mingyue reluctantly said, "Junior brother, I am going back too! We will meet again after our martial arts competition."
"Well, take care, Senior Sister. Come visit us often when you have time."
Ye Qiu said calmly, Mingyue looked a little lost.
Won't you try to keep me here?
I was so angry, I just said it casually and didn't want to leave.
Damn man, am I so unattractive?
Mingyue once again questioned her own appearance. After all, she was the most beautiful woman in the Butian Sect. She was mature, steady, intellectual and generous. She was the dream lover of many male cultivators.
But it doesn't seem to be very effective for Ye Qiu.
Could it be... that he really likes men?
It’s terrifying to think about it…
"Ruyan, let's go."
Mingyue said resentfully, then turned and left.
Liu Ruyan followed Mingyue silently without saying a word.
Until this moment, she had not yet woken up from the shock in her heart.
This uncle who was once considered a waste once again gave them a shock in their hearts.
After Mingyue left, Liu Qingfeng was the only one left at the scene.
"Hey, aren't you leaving? I don't provide food here..."
Ye Qiu turned around and glanced at him. Was this kid planning to stay in Zixia Peak forever?
Liu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Uncle Master, I haven't thanked you properly yet. If it weren't for your guidance today, Qingfeng wouldn't have been able to realize it so easily."
Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction. This kid was not bad and had taken good care of him over the years.
When everyone in the church treated him coldly, he was the only one who could maintain the proper respect for himself.
"Well, no need to thank me!"
Finally, Ye Qiu said, "Well, as the chief disciple, you are very busy, so go back early."
Liu Qingfeng did not refute, but bowed solemnly, "Then Uncle Master, Qingfeng will take his leave."
"Well, go ahead..."
Soon, Liu Qingfeng also left Zixia Peak, and Zixia Peak returned to its original tranquility.
Ye Qiu knew that today's incident would definitely be widely circulated in the church, but he didn't care.
After everyone left, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er came up.
Zhao Wan'er tilted her neck, looked in the direction of Hidden Sword Peak, and said, "Master, why is Uncle Qi always targeting you?"
She was not clear about the generational feud between Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak, so she was very curious.
The two of them had just been watching and didn't say a word the whole time.
But one could feel that Qi Wuhui's eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.
It’s a pity that his back looked particularly embarrassed when he left.
Ye Qiu smiled and explained: "Because, our Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak have a generations-long feud.
This struggle has existed since a long time ago, and almost every chief has been at odds with it.
But it’s a pity that from the beginning to the end, Cangjian Peak was always suppressed by our Zixia Peak.”
"After years of accumulated resentment, this conflict has become more intense. Ever since Qi Wuhui took over as the abbot, he has regarded Zixia Peak as his only great enemy."
"But at that time, your master was still here! He didn't dare to act rashly."
"But in this situation, with the passing of your master, Zixia Peak has fallen into decline."
"Qi Wuhui began to see hope, and he began to suppress our Zixia Peak frantically."
"For the past ten years, you have been putting pressure on me and making things difficult for me, just to prove that Cangjian Peak is no worse than our Zixia Peak."
After listening to Ye Qiu's explanation, Zhao Wan'er suddenly understood.
It turns out that Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak have such a past.
They also knew in their hearts that the grudge between Zixia Peak and Cangjian Peak might fall on them in the future.
He suddenly felt a lot of pressure. All the leaders of Zixia Peak had never lost, and even Ye Qiu responded strongly now.
If it is their turn, can they still maintain this state?
"So, you have to fight for your reputation! Practice hard, you can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to Cang Jianfeng.
Otherwise, Qi Wuhui will not miss this great opportunity to humiliate me madly."
Ye Qiu said this earnestly, and the two nodded with firm eyes.
"Master, rest assured, we will never let you down."
Zhao Wan'er seemed to have a goal in mind. She looked towards the direction of Hidden Sword Peak meaningfully and murmured, "The grudges of past generations? Interesting... Then we can't lose."
Now, after mastering the Zhemei Hand, she has been able to control the red lotus fire in her body very well, and her fighting power is amazing.
Moreover, during this period of time, she continued to absorb the power of the precious bones, and her cultivation level was also improving rapidly.
According to Ye Qiu's estimation, she should be able to break through to the ninth level of Xuanzhi before the martial arts competition.
This is still a conservative scenario. If we work harder, we may be able to break through.
After all, that piece of precious bone is a relic of the fifth realm of Shenzang. The power contained in it is extremely strong. It is not so easy to absorb it all.
As for Lin Qingzhu, her cultivation has steadily improved to the second level of Tianxiang, and her progress is also very fast.
Maybe it was because Zhao Wan'er was chasing after her, and the pressure of being the eldest sister made her constantly desire to become stronger.
With crazy practice, the progress is very fast.
At this time in Cangjian Peak, Qi Wuhui returned to the dojo, his face turned ashen, and he slammed the table angrily.
"hateful!"
With a slap, the table collapsed instantly and turned into ashes.
The disciples outside the sect heard the noise and were so frightened that they trembled all over. They didn't know what had happened to make him so angry.
I didn't dare go in and disturb him, for fear of angering him and getting into trouble.